The old Taoist priest was ecstatic to be reunited with Jin An, but he did not get too entangled in these details. He said happily: "Little brother, how did you find this place? Old Taoist, I still want to leave Xizhou Mansion from Shugu, and then

I'm going back to Wuzhou Mansion to find you."

"Master Yiyun? Uncle Qi? But the one who left without saying goodbye in Chang County? Little brothers, have you met again? By the way, little brother, why didn't I hear you mention the sword? What happened to the Cave Heaven Paradise after that? Has the sword been found?

Really? I've been asking people for information about Wuzhou Prefecture. People say they don't know much about Wuzhou Prefecture. I only know that there was a flood in the Yinyi River and it subsided quickly. Everything in Wuzhou Prefecture was peaceful. I haven't been able to find out anything about Wuzhou Prefecture.

News from the Taoist Temple.”

Reunited after a long absence, both of them had a lot to talk about.

So Jin An recounted what happened after the old Taoist priest was sent away, from the calming down of the turmoil in Dongtian Paradise, to searching for the whereabouts of the sharp sword in the Western Regions, to learning that the old Taoist priest had appeared near the Kunlun Mountains, and the group of people climbed over the snow-capped mountains and entered Tubo.

I told the old Taoist priest everything on May 10th.

When he learned that Jin'an had not found the whereabouts of Chi Jian in the Western Regions, the old Taoist priest's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he said firmly: "Don't worry, little brother, I have already used the Luo Geng jade plate to calculate the fortune of Chi Jian.

It’s a lucky divination, and you’ll definitely be fine while sharpening the sword.”

Jin An did not believe what the old Taoist said.

Because every once in a while, someone will scold him, and then he will be killed by Chi Jian. I just don’t know what Chi Jian went through, and why there are always people scolding him as a master...

Next, Jin An, who was floating in the air, asked about the old Taoist priest's journey, and how the old Taoist priest became Master Yongcuo? And why did the old Taoist priest learn to speak Tibetan so quickly? In Jin An's view, the old Taoist priest

Taoist priests also have a lot of experiences.

The old Taoist priest looked at the monk's robe and sighed and said: "Old Taoist, I want to save more people, but I find that no matter how powerful a person is, in the face of the general trend of the world, he is like a worm shaking a tree. He does not overestimate his own capabilities."

It turned out that when the old Taoist priest came out of Woniu Lake, he looked at the unfamiliar environment around him that was not Wuzhou Prefecture. It took him a lot of time to accept that he had appeared in the Kunlun Mountains after coming out of Dongtian Paradise.

Nearby Woniu Lake.

Thanks to his years as a wandering Taoist priest, he traveled to many places and knew some Tubo language. While working as a midwifery veterinarian for herdsmen, he saved up some money and learned the local language while trying to get a map. Finally,

I decided to take the Shugu road out of Xizhou Prefecture and return to Kangding Kingdom.

But later when he passed by the small earth city near the Kunlun Mountains, he saw hundreds of serfs who were not treated as human beings and were walking in the snow in thin clothes. There were also sons of serf owners and young nobles who treated serfs as slaves.

Riding like a dog, the serf owner's son was not happy at all, so he cut off the serf's legs and feet for fun, and even used the serf's skull as a wine glass to drink... He couldn't bear to watch that heart-wrenching scene.

Jin An was silent when he heard this. The old Taoist priest was soft-hearted and kind. He had always known that this was the upright and kind old Taoist priest in his heart.

He did not interrupt and continued to listen to the old Taoist priest.

The weather at that time was still in the snowy season, and it was not as warm as June now. At that time, none of the serfs who went into the mountains to dig snow would survive. Now that this matter had happened to him, he could not just sit back and watch.

I just want to do what I can.

The old Taoist priest also came forward to dissuade him, but he was met with abuse, ridicule and indifference from the people around him. It seemed that everyone around him took the existence of serfs for granted. He thought of one word, numbness.

Later, he saw that the local people were convinced by the words of the Tantric monks. In order to save people, he would save every one he could, so he took off his Taoist robe and put on a monk's robe, and put on a cockscomb hat, hoping to enlighten the local people.

When he said this, the old Taoist priest's old face, which had aged much on the plateau and had plateau red, showed a smile: "Here, old Taoist, I have met several like-minded people, and everyone sympathizes with those serfs. If it weren't for that

Even with the secret support of several Tantric monks, even I, an experienced Taoist, would not be able to gain the trust of several major tribes so smoothly."

"Little brother, you said you saw me in the Tianshen tribe last night. At that time, I was invited by Renzeng Temple. Even though my cultivation was not as good as those of the masters, I was also invited to be a guest in the Tianshen tribe."
Chapter completed!